{IRIS'S POV}
"What the fuck!" I yell grabbing the book off my desk and slamming it against his face.
Mother fucker just gripped onto my hair and pulled it by all his force.
My parents left town for tonight with Ares's parents in terms of some adult party or get-together thing. Which happens very often, meaning that I'm surrounded by him for the whole weekend. He was currently in my room meddling with me and trying to piss me off.
"Dude don't aim at the fucking face. You have no idea what this bad boy does," he complains holding his right side in his palm.
"Talking of which aren't you fucking any of your petty hoes today?" I ask raising an eyebrow with the will for him to just leave my damn room.
He shoves his hands in his pockets and walks toward me, leaning in with a huge cringy grin on his face that reached ear to ear.
"Are you jealous?" he teases, hovering over my lips.
"Please," I reject pushing him away from me.
"I just want you out of my room. Don't you think you're a bit too lame to be around here Mr Tail," I roll my eyes.
"Funny how only I can make you roll your eyes," he points.
Now, what did he just say? I turn to look at him with glaring eyes.
"Trust me there's another way I can make your eyes roll. And that is a way more convenient sweetheart," he suggests.
Ew! No. That's disgusting.
"What do you think I am, a worker from the red light zone down the city," I annoyingly say.
"I don't know, are you?" he sarcastically asks.
"Can you just get out!" I yell.
God I can't stand this guy. His presence is just so annoying.
"Shut the fuck up, I don't like being around you either bitch," he says getting annoyed.
"Then why are you still in my room?" I raise my eyebrows.
Honestly, knowing that we both can't stand each other he finds ways to annoy me and be around me. It's just so intimidating. Like fuck off man. He slams the door before he leaves.
GOOD.
I grab my book after I fix up my room and go out on the balcony to finish reading the wonders of Aaron Blackford. I'm a few pages in from where I left off and I hear kissing and moaning sounds.
I look across to my left and there he is. Ares. Holding one of his petty little suckers in his arms. His hands are glued to her hips which grind against him as his tongue mixes in with hers as they kiss.
I see a glance of him through the corner of his eyes, where our eyes meet. I instantly turn away and lean against the balcony, continuing to read my book, which was way more interesting than what he was doing.
I was mistaken thinking it would end there or he'd take her down to his bed. I flicked through a few more pages before her moans reached my ears. I looked over and she was hanging at the edge of the balcony as he fucked her. His eyes were glued to me as he thrusted in her harder and faster.
Is that how it is in the books? Those fuck boy books I read, it's like I was getting a live telecast of it right now. And that was disgusting because in the book though the guy was a fuckboy, he ended up the girl he fucked at the edge of the balcony.
Unlike him, he'd probably throw her away once he's done satisfying his needs. How do people do this? Or maybe it's just me who gets really obsessed with a very meaningful physical touch with anyone. Like if I was to ever have sex with a guy, he would've been someone I was extremely obsessed with.
I shake my head, releasing my thoughts before I enter back into my room. I don't think I can focus on my book if these people continued around me. But I would be terrified if anyone heard my screams upon a balcony like that.
I lay flat on my stomach and continued on with the book. This is the part where she meets him at the hospital and holds him tight, knowing that he needs her.
It's so cute, honestly. Having someone who values you and is there for you when you need them. It was as if Catalina fell harder for Aaron and he doesn't take her for granted. These women in books are so damn lucky. I've read many books and all these men are just perfect.
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"How's my favourite girl doing?" Leo says hugging me from the back.
"You really need to stop sneaking into my house when my parents are out of town," I giggle.
I turn around and look up to him. He's just a bit taller than me which I really love as I don't have to look up into the air to see someone. He holds both my hands and I swing back and forth as we talk.
"It's actually really fun sneaking into someone's house. Especially if it's your favourite person. You should try it sometime Iris," he laughs.
"Maybe I'd enter into someone's house with a knife. You never know," I sarcastically joke.
"Do I need to secure myself at all costs from now on?" he asks moving back in with me.
"I think you do. Maybe I'd run after you with a knife the next time you snoop. What are you a mouse?"
"What a nice picture," we get interrupted.
We both look to the side at the same time whilst our hands are hand in hand. Ares holds up his phone taking a picture of us and staring at him.
"I think your dad would love this. Should I get it framed for his next birthday gift?" he sarcastically annoys.
"What's your problem?" Leo asks angrily.
I hold him back by the arm as he goes for Ares. I really don't need any drama happening in my house. He has so much power over my dad I wouldn't rely on anything.
"Leo, leave for now. I'll see you later," I say getting him to get out and past Ares without any violence.
"Why are you here?" I ask folding my arms.
"Wanted to see you, ugly hag. Thought you died but I was too early to celebrate for anything," he annoyingly says.
"Talking about celebration, results are coming out tomorrow. Excited?" I ask.
"Way too much," he says rolling his eyes and walking back on his steps.
This is the only way I can scare him away. Knowing that he's a second option somewhere and I am a first. Well academically, we've always been in a battle. I'm a natural smart, and Mr Second Position is always getting tutored by my dad, also known as the best professor in the college.
I walk up to my room after I'm done cleaning the kitchen to finally rest. I throw myself onto my bed and burry my face into my pillow closing my eyes.
*evening*
I suffocate for breath, choking on the water he has splashed on my face, waking me up from one of my deepest sleeps.
"You really have some fucked up mentality don't you," I complain getting up.
"Let's play truth or dare," he says, holding a bottle and a box in one hand.
"Dude, what the actual fuck is wrong with you? What makes you think I want to spend any form of time with you?" I whine grabbing a change of clothes.
"Scared that you'll have to confess your deepest darkest love for me," he says as I get a sudden sight of his face so close to mine whilst turning around from my closet.
"In love? With you?" I roll my eyes pushing him away from me.
"You're so full of yourself, I can't even with you."
I walk into my bathroom and change into dry clothes whilst he continues to convince me into playing this stupid game with him. Honestly knowing how stubborn he is, he won't budge unless I say yes. I have a second thought about this whole situation.
If I say no I'll be stuck in my bathroom for the whole night, or maybe not because my dad has given his best and most favourite person the spare keys to the entire house.
Such blind trust and I wait for the day he ends up breaking it so I can finally end up being the perfect and actual responsible daughter, something my father purposely neglects about me. what could possibly go wrong if I say yes for the game.
"Fine," I agree coming out of the bathroom.
I hope he's not planning to strip me but looking at the huge grin on his face he sure has planned something. He better have a solid plan into tricking me. This guy damn well knows I don't fall for his shit.
We both sit down on the floor and he sets up the bottle in the middle. The box sits beside him. I wonder what's in it. At the first turn, I am to ask him.
"Truth or dare?" I sigh.
"Dare."
I hope he takes this game seriously.
"I dare you to jump into the pool from the second floor and die."
"DIE?" he questions.
"Please." I use my manners.
Take this game seriously and bang your head on the edge of the swimming pool. So you can die and I can live peacefully without getting taunted by my dad for being a girl and not a boy.
"Your command is my will sweetheart," he flirtingly says taking his shirt off.
He's too self obsessed with himself to actually drop down from such a great height. I sit in my room as he goes out. I know he can't do it.
He has no balls to drop himself and risk his life over a small game. I was wrong. I hear a huge splash a few seconds later and I instantly get on my feet to run out to the second floor.
"I did it," he says dripping out of the swimming pool.
WHAT IS GOING ON IN HIS HEAD?
I watch as he walks back into the house. I get back to my room and sit down at the game again. He spins the bottle and it's his turn to ask me.
"Truth or dare sweetheart?"
"Dare."
My gut feelings say I should've never agreed to play this game because his motives don't seem right. By the way happiness sparks through his body a nice smell of obnoxious behaviour fills the atmosphere. He picks up the box he had with him when he came and hands it to me.
"You have seven panties for seven days. If you miss wearing one for any of the days this week you get punished, my way," he says leaning onto me.
I open the box and it's full of black underwear. All the same. But each of them have a tag associating the day on it. I pick them up and study them carefully. They look like normal panties to me.
"You really think you'll be getting your hands on me this way," I chuckle throwing them back into the box.
"Dare is a dare. Don't be a pussy and complete it."
"I see what you're doing here," I laugh.
"Can't wait to see you in these," he says dropping his eyes to the box and then taking them back up to me.
"Like you will," I roll my eyes getting off the floor.
I place the box on my desk and turn around. There it was. He's gone, just like that. I take another look at the underwear he's given me. What if there's itch powder? They look completely normal. I'll just have to secure myself with holy verses so he doesn't do anything stupid.
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